Authors notes: I own nothing involved with this story.NOTHING AT ALL! Not a
dicky bird. Don't sue me. This is going to take a long time for me to
complete thanks to other commitments, but I will be putting up each chapter
as I finish them the chapter titles reflect the song which I put them to.
(Hopefully then next few chapters will be finished soon.) thanks for
reading, so here goes.
Chapter 1- Crashing around you
"Tonight is possibly the worst night of my whole life" thought Jimmy Chu as he walked up the docks, towards the bustle and commotion at the other end of the docks. "Its 1:00 in the morning, I'm tired, I've had a hard day, and now THIS.. I thought Ricky said there was going to be no more shipments for at least two weeks." He was furious that his bosses had not informed him of the change of plan, not that he would have told them that. As he finally reached the end of the pier he shouted to one of the men working,"hey, what do you morons think you're doing? You're meant to offload onto the other freight, so when the inspections come, no one will be suspicious!" the man just stood looking puzzled at him. "What? Didn't Ricky tell you? Hello? I'm talking to you, moron!" But the man still looked puzzled and shouted something in a language Jimmy didn't understand "oh great" he thought "more foreigners. Why does Ricky hire these guys? It would be so much easier if everyone spoke the same language." his thoughts trailed off as he started trying to reason with the man when all of a sudden a voice shouted, "JIMMY! So good to see you again." Jimmy slowly turned to face the voice, and as he turned, he noted a large presence of sharply suited men, all armed and very dangerous looking, after he eventually saw the owner of the voice, a small fair-skinned man, wearing slim shades and the sharpest suit. His face contorted into a look of terror "Hiroshi!" he exclaimed, and jumped back, as if he had just seen several ghosts "wh.what are you doing here? This is our territory, you know that." the sharp suited killer, raised his eyebrows and said, "The yakuza don't need to worry about territory, we just go where we like" he looked around, feigning a look of surprise "oh, and no one to stop us I see. I doubt the triads even care if we take this dump, in fact were probably doing them a favor." As he finished he sentence he reached into his pocket and pulled out a silencer, slowly and deliberately fastening it to the end of his gun, "and we're about to do them another." He said as he brought the gun up to bear upon Jimmy, slowly ratcheting back the action on his gun. "You're going to die now, Jimmy.." Jimmy furiously stammered objections, tears streaking down his face. "But.. my father.. the triads.. I cant.. Please.." his last word was cut off by the soft sound of a silenced gun, followed by the splash of Jimmy Chu's dead body hitting the water of the South China Sea. Hiroshi turned to his men, looking slightly pitying, "poor Jimmy" he said, slowly shaking his head. "But at least he died for a good cause." Pausing for a second, taking off his shades, he looked at the foreman, who was looking horrified at the cold-bloodedness of his employer "What are you staring at? Get back to work!" before stepping into his car and driving into the night as Jimmy Chu floated slowly back to china.
Chapter 1- Crashing around you
"Tonight is possibly the worst night of my whole life" thought Jimmy Chu as he walked up the docks, towards the bustle and commotion at the other end of the docks. "Its 1:00 in the morning, I'm tired, I've had a hard day, and now THIS.. I thought Ricky said there was going to be no more shipments for at least two weeks." He was furious that his bosses had not informed him of the change of plan, not that he would have told them that. As he finally reached the end of the pier he shouted to one of the men working,"hey, what do you morons think you're doing? You're meant to offload onto the other freight, so when the inspections come, no one will be suspicious!" the man just stood looking puzzled at him. "What? Didn't Ricky tell you? Hello? I'm talking to you, moron!" But the man still looked puzzled and shouted something in a language Jimmy didn't understand "oh great" he thought "more foreigners. Why does Ricky hire these guys? It would be so much easier if everyone spoke the same language." his thoughts trailed off as he started trying to reason with the man when all of a sudden a voice shouted, "JIMMY! So good to see you again." Jimmy slowly turned to face the voice, and as he turned, he noted a large presence of sharply suited men, all armed and very dangerous looking, after he eventually saw the owner of the voice, a small fair-skinned man, wearing slim shades and the sharpest suit. His face contorted into a look of terror "Hiroshi!" he exclaimed, and jumped back, as if he had just seen several ghosts "wh.what are you doing here? This is our territory, you know that." the sharp suited killer, raised his eyebrows and said, "The yakuza don't need to worry about territory, we just go where we like" he looked around, feigning a look of surprise "oh, and no one to stop us I see. I doubt the triads even care if we take this dump, in fact were probably doing them a favor." As he finished he sentence he reached into his pocket and pulled out a silencer, slowly and deliberately fastening it to the end of his gun, "and we're about to do them another." He said as he brought the gun up to bear upon Jimmy, slowly ratcheting back the action on his gun. "You're going to die now, Jimmy.." Jimmy furiously stammered objections, tears streaking down his face. "But.. my father.. the triads.. I cant.. Please.." his last word was cut off by the soft sound of a silenced gun, followed by the splash of Jimmy Chu's dead body hitting the water of the South China Sea. Hiroshi turned to his men, looking slightly pitying, "poor Jimmy" he said, slowly shaking his head. "But at least he died for a good cause." Pausing for a second, taking off his shades, he looked at the foreman, who was looking horrified at the cold-bloodedness of his employer "What are you staring at? Get back to work!" before stepping into his car and driving into the night as Jimmy Chu floated slowly back to china.
